Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Dragon Castle is different from the continuous gray mountains. It is an independent peak located on the edge of the gray mountains, but it belongs to the gray mountains geographically. The entire mountain is majestic and precipitous, and its foot is surrounded by the sparkling Bogen River. It looks like a sleeping dragon lying on the Wobergand hills. The human residents of North Wobergland can see it just by raising their heads. .

Because the shape of the mountain resembles a dragon, and there is a real dragon on the top of the mountain, the mountain is called Dragon Castle by the humans of Wobergland and the dwarves of the Gray Mountains. The vertical cliffs of Dragon Castle are like the scales of a newly awakened dragon, carved with knives and axes, carving out endless cliffs. The foot of the mountain is like a dragon's tail, winding and full of unknown dangers. The mountain is covered with a thin layer of topsoil, like the dragon scales of a dragon castle. Although it is thin, it hides endless temptations and dangers.

As Darkus climbed, he often saw larger caves that were once home to cockatrices, wyverns, and manticores. These caves were now empty. Those monsters that are extremely difficult for humans to deal with usually have no choice but to run away or become a meal when faced with the dragon at the top of the biological chain.

Climbing Longbao is a difficult challenge. The land covering the surface of the mountain is loose, as if it is a thin veil, hiding the mysterious face of Longbao. In addition to the steep cliffs, the ridge of Dragon Castle is also dotted with jagged rocks, like the sharp teeth of a dragon, ready to tear apart any challenger. And it's still winter, but the good news is that there are no avalanches. With the appearance of a large number of giant dragons, all the snow in Dragon Castle has collapsed under the vibration of the dragon's roar.

In Darkus' view, the intensity of climbing Longbao is too great. It is no longer something ordinary climbers and travel enthusiasts can handle. It requires rock climbers with professional equipment and skills to handle it. However, it is also extremely difficult for rock climbers to climb the Dragon Castle, but it does not prevent them from seeking death one after another. After all, the temptation of slaying dragons and dragon treasures is too great, and some people almost succeeded before. .

Darkus had previously thought that Dragon Castle was inhabited by Caleder, the "Scythe of Fire", but it turned out that it was not the case. In addition to Caleder, Dragon Castle also housed Caleder's spouse, who suffered a severe heart injury. The male dragon Ashdalon. He thinks that these two couples are a bit like True Blood, and they can fight for it. After all, there are so many high-level spellcasters on his side, so they should be able to cure Ashdalon's trauma?

"What a great place, so fat."

Darkus, who was climbing the mountain, turned his head and looked at the Wobergland hills in the distance. The important towns of Wobergland such as Borghamn, Ulborik, Stimigan, and Dunkelberg all appeared in his field of vision. , he could even see the looming Nunn.

It is said to be hilly, but in Darkus' view, the long and narrow Wobergland is no different from the plains. As far as the eye can see, there are either villages, farms or pastures. Altdorf is the pearl of Reikland, and so is Wobergland. The two places are separated by Reikwald and Siegputz, but connected by rivers like blood vessels, Reikland becomes a whole. , supported the prosperity of Rickland and made Rickland the pearl of the empire.

But that's all. Wobergland, sandwiched between the Gray Mountains and Reikwald, is only so big. River transportation is not as fast as rail transportation, let alone next-day delivery. And politically, these fertile lands belonged to various lords. The obstacles of Reikwald and Sigputz prevented Altdorf from completely controlling this place, so he could only adopt a compromise method of enfeoffment. These lords went their own ways and could not unite together. Sometimes they would even fight with each other.

Exploding troops, exploding the population, and twisting them into a rope is nothing more than a dream, but in Darkus' view, this is a good thing. An empire that is half-dead and needs blood transfusions meets his political requirements. A powerful empire will keep him awake all night. .

After sighing, Darkus no longer looked at Wobergland in the distance, but looked at Vyborg, which was close at hand.

Vyborg is located between Helmgar and Borg Harbor and is an extremely important strategic pivot. Viborg, which is close to Helmgar, can ensure the smooth passage of Rick's army heading to the Gray Mountains. There is a large number of barracks in the town to facilitate the movement of troops.

In addition to its military role, Vyborg is also a popular tourist destination in Reichland. Traveling and moving around in the old world is not an easy task, especially here in the Gray Mountains. The continuous mountains make the weather extreme and erratic, not to mention the raging greenskins and beastmen. Lucky travelers You can also encounter some human bandits, and if you are lucky, you can also encounter all kinds of weird monsters.

Visitors to Viborg often come with a strong desire to celebrate survival, and the people of Viborg are renowned for their hospitality, with the locals widely regarded as the friendliest people in Reikland. In order to meet the needs of tourists, the streets are lined with taverns, hotels and casinos, not to mention places that can provide passion and vent their desires. In addition to these, tourists in need can also have a drink.

Spending a happy time in Vyborg before marriage has become a rite of passage for wealthy Reich people. What happens in Vyborg, let it stay in Vyborg. This is our youth...

Darkus went out to do travel planning, and he knew a little about Vyborg.

However, Dakoos did not see Vyborg through the eyes of tourists, but also through other aspects. He saw no signs of destruction in Viborg. The lack of destruction seemed to indicate that there was some kind of order within the Red Dragon, and that there should be a powerful being suppressing and intimidating it. He didn't believe that Splinterwen would tell those red dragons about not destroying human towns when they came. Splinterwen didn't want to lose face. How could he act like a dragon when he said this? Did the dragon's big teeth fall off with laughter?

Order is a good thing, and what Darkus is worried about is the chaotic state of disorder. If that happens, there will be no discussion, and there will be a high probability of a fight.

"grown ups?"

Franais's soft question awakened Darkus, who said nothing but stepped directly into the door.

Many races in this world have climber attributes, such as the dwarves who walk on flat ground in the mountains, the Yankees who live in the Norscan mountains, the ogres who live in the Mourn Mountains, and so on. Due to the existence of the crater in Ulthuan, a small number of elves who rely on the mountains to become climbers, and the Shadows of Naggaroth are even better at climbing.

However, there is no such player in the team, but climbing Dragon Castle is not a problem for Darkus at all.

There is magic in this world. In addition to physical climbers, there are also magical climbers, and shadow spells are very suitable for climbing. The most indispensable thing in Darkus' team is the shadow spell caster. Colonia, Drusala, Asanok, Alatar and Liv are all the leaders, as well as the half-baked Belloda.

Darkos didn't bring many elves, but he also brought a lot of elves. Except for the core layer, the rest were selected by drawing lots. Druchi and Enil added up to one hundred. integer. Because there are only so many temporary magic props prepared along the way, these selectors wearing many magic props, in addition to seeing the world and watching the excitement, are also responsible for acting according to the situation, mainly to buy time...

No one knew whether there would be a fight, and Darkus didn't know whether that person would cause trouble. In his opinion, this time was really good, and it would be a waste not to cause trouble. If it wasn't for the sake of friendship for the first meeting, he would even ask the Chosen Ones to bring up the Reaper Ballista.

After Darkus passed through the door, he took a few steps forward and entered the next door. These doors were made by shadow casters to connect to safe places on the mountain. The elves seemed to be constantly teleporting, climbing to the top of the Dragon Castle as if they had turned on an infinite flashing plug-in.

The entire climbing team is like a huge stone or heavy war equipment, and these doors are rolling logs under the stone. The rolling logs are constantly rotating to push the huge stone forward slowly.

"My whole life, I have been walking on thin ice. Do you think I can walk to the other side?" Darkus walked out of the door again and murmured in a low voice, and then continued, "Yes! Because I have already arrived..."

"Ouch!" Darkus, who had just finished entertaining himself, couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scene ahead. Even though he was mentally prepared, his eyes still widened uncontrollably at that moment. He has been walking on thin ice all his life, killing seven in and out of Isil, chatting and laughing with Tzeentch, what scene has he never seen before? But the scene in front of him was something he had never seen before. It was too terrifying, too scary.

Dragon, dragon, dragon, everything but dragon is a dragon. When Darkus appeared from the door, all the giant dragons present turned their heads to look at him. Their gazes and coercion turned into a solid substance and swept towards him. Come, it seems as if the whole world is exerting tremendous pressure on him. There was an indescribable feeling of depression in his heart, but he still tried to remain calm and perseverant. At this moment, it was as if he was passing some kind of test and finally exempted.

Darkus knew that as the next protagonist, he had to face these giant dragons head-on. He couldn't show weakness, couldn't back down, and couldn't be cowardly, but this was really hard to bear. This was him. Anyone else would probably be lying down frothing at the mouth and feeling sick. He took a deep breath to keep himself calm and collected, and then straightened his body, preparing to face this unprecedented challenge.

So, Darkus stood there, staring at the giant dragon in the distance, his eyes firm and profound. However, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten something...

"This? This..." Maranur, who emerged from the door for the second time, subconsciously took a step forward. This step almost hit Darkus who was standing in front of him, and then he stared in front of him in stunned silence. An incredible scene.

Maranur's eyes turned red and black, and his field of vision was filled with countless red dragons. These red dragons surged forward like a red-black wave, filling the top of the entire dragon fort.

These red dragons are huge and majestic, their postures are solemn and majestic, their dragon breaths are fiery, and each one displays a unique aura. Some red dragon wings spread out and covered the sky, as if they wanted to control the entire world under their wings. Some red dragons stand on the ground, their bodies towering into the clouds, exuding a shocking aura of majesty. And some red dragons soared in the sky, like streaks of red lightning, piercing the clear morning sky.

The red dragon's red-black scales shone with blazing light, and its eyes burned like fire, as if it was going to burn everything. After seeing the appearance of Darkus, their demonstrative dragon roars were as shocking as a mountain falling apart, echoing in the entire morning air. At this moment, it seemed that the entire Wobergland and the entire Reikland could hear the red roar. The cry of the dragon.

"This is too risky!" Selilei, who did not go up the mountain to command the troops, held up a monocular and sighed while looking at the top of the Dragon Fort. He only saw countless wings flapping high in the sky and a team that was constantly climbing. Even though he was in a place with poor visibility and couldn't see more, he knew that there were a lot of dragons at the top of Dragon Castle.

The last time such a scene occurred in Selire's knowledge was when the maelstrom was established? During the Great Invasion, Aenarion launched the first battle against Chaos at the Battle of Kesling Gorge.

"Is there any danger last time?" Shakala, standing next to Selire, responded nonchalantly.

"Yes, last time was the most dangerous one I have ever experienced, bar none!" Selire echoed in a solemn tone while handing the telescope to Shakara.

On the other side, the residents of Viborg finally realized what had happened at dawn. The day was not a dark night. This was the first time they saw such a giant dragon. They were no longer hospitable, they abandoned everything and walked towards Reikwald in a scattered order. Rickvald was a danger, but it was already insignificant compared to the current situation of Dragon Castle. They didn't even dare to look back when they heard the dragon roaring in unison, and their messy steps became faster.

Maranur, who was still stunned, felt an indescribable shock. In such a spectacular and visually impactful scene, he felt his own smallness and insignificance. He could deeply feel the power of the red dragon. .

"Is your body okay?" Darkus, covering his ears, turned his head and shouted loudly to Maranur.

At this time, Maranur felt a strong fear and uneasiness in his heart, and his body trembled slightly. Although there were countless fears surging in his heart, he tried hard to remain calm. He knew that he couldn't show weakness at this moment and had to stay calm and strong, otherwise he would be in trouble. He smiled bitterly after seeing Darkus's gaze, and then shook his head.

"Then don't block the road!"

"Aren't you the one blocking the road?" Maranur nodded, and then he suddenly froze. However, before he could say this, his preemptive brother had already turned his head towards where the giant dragon was concentrated. Walked over. He shook his head helplessly and followed his brother's footsteps. He looked at his brother's back and felt that his heart became calmer and firmer.

"Huangqi!" The third elf who appeared was Renn. Even though he was fully mentally prepared with the flag, he was still stunned at this moment. He had never seen such a scene before. However, before he could have any thoughts, he was pushed hard by his brother who was also holding a flag and unable to move forward or retreat in the door.

As he walked, Darkus felt that something was not going well? In addition to the Marlock he was familiar with, there were actually two red dragons that were similar in size to Marlock. From the stares he could feel that these two were definitely not easy to deal with, and they had formed a subtle confrontation with Marlock. He felt a little presumptuous, but now that the situation was like this, he could only bite the bullet and move forward.

"Good morning, everyone..." (End of Chapter)